Thou art the warmth inside thy internal soul.
Thou art thy desirable, yet concealed,
Blazing globe of thy wonders.
When thou'st day is dreadful and blackened
By the cruelty of the world,
And thou hasn't a skip in thou's step,
Thy air, pure and blue, shall be in ash-filled fumes.
Thy exceeded amount of thy tender love for thou bringst to thee,
Shall be unknown to thou.
Please! Keep thy love,
Thy blazing globe of fire in security.

Flashes of these memories
Are like sharp pains in my side,
A migraine with the sun in my eyes.

I'm bleeding from the inside out
From the mark you left.
A mark I once treasured, now hate.

You read each page of me,
Said you loved who I am,
But you quickly left,
As if I carried the spawn of your unborn beast.

I would go the distance for you.
Turns out you are not my Hercules.

You cut my Achilles' heel.
I fell, hoping I wouldn't feel the sharp rocks
Our relationship built, hoping I wouldn't feel
The broken heart that I obviously now own.

I am told that time is suppose to heal all wounds.
Well time is too **** slow.

Bend down before my foes.
I've got something between my folds
Of sickly lies that were disguised
By your ever haunting fantasies.

It's clouded in here.
Can't find anything.
Alone I appear
In this mind of mine.
Conflict rises constantly
Inside of me.
Cannot hide.

The fire's burning in disguise.
It's something that I choose to hide.
Excessive talk kindles this flame
So there should be no one but you, to blame.

For if my fire grows so hot,
You'll be boiling in this ***
Of anger that I shall unleash.
Why can I not keep the peace
Between me and this world of mine?

Tonight I will choose to dine
Alone in these rooms.
Soaking up all the fumes.
Toxins spreading all around

Soon I'll be on the ground
Sleeping so pleasantly.
I guess this is how it should end to be.

Is It My Fault
That I Let You
Slip Through My Hands?


Is It My Fault
That I Am A
Mute At Heart?

That No Words
Can Express How
I Feel.

Is It My Fault
That I Can't
Show You Me?

Scream To The
World To See.

Is It Me Fault
That I Let You
Leave?

That I Didn't
Let You Into My
Heart?

Or Is It Your Fault?

That You Didn't
Let My Know
How You Felt
At All?


Or Was It Deep
Down Inside...


You Knew People
Were Right About Me?

Just talk your *******.
Like I care!

Immature?
Me?

What!?
No Way!?

Revenge is best
Served Cold.

But what you
Said just told

That you ain't
Bigger than I.

Did I tell it
How it is?

Or did you
Just prove it?